Dig through the ditches, burn through the witches.

[La Sangre]

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Rain poured down from the sky, and only lightning provided a source of light on this frigid Correlia night. Walking the streets of Coronet City was a man concealed by the brown hood of a damp cloak. As the figure went to pass an alleyway, a blonde haired woman stepped out of an alleyway, a wicked grin on her face. She slowly approached the figure, placing her hand on the figure's shoulder, preventing him from taking off. The figure tossed back his hood, revealing his face...that face...belonged to a Anzat assassin, who went by the name 'La Sangre'. The man looked at the woman, a grin slowly spreading across his face. "Greetings..." was all that the man had said. "If you got the credits...I got the time. So, what do you think o-" However, the woman was interuppted as the Anzat's hand clamped down on her mouth, and the man led her into the dark, filthy alleyway. Forcing the woman up against the wall, she watched in fear as proboscises uncoiled from the man's jaw and slowly made their way into the woman's nose. The woman watched in fear for a few moments, her screams muffled. Moments later, her eyes rolled back into her head and she collapsed to the filthy ground. 'La Sangre' quickly left the alleyway, the woman becoming his fifth victim of the week.

[member="Tugoro Taidarious"]

 

[Tugoro Taidarious]

Correlia, a planet that Tugoro was somewhat fond of. It was the perfect merge of industrialization and nature in his eyes, for the planet was not as developed as much as one like Nar Shaddaa was. Of course though, the boy was not here for pleasure, it was strictly business, as he gazed down upon the streets from a high up rooftop. Donning his Wraith Vapor Armor on this stormy night, Tugoro would pull his brown robe closer around his body, feeling a bit cold as the weather raged on. A disturbance could be felt in the force by the young apprentice, it having guided him to this location in order to prevent something. He had heard of the killing spree that had been ongoing this week, and thus the youth kept his eyes peeled from beneath his wide visor'd helmet, hoping to analyze everything that was going on with his vantage point. A scream could be heard relatively nearby, and so Tugoro leaped from the building's surface, his soggy cloak flapping wildly in his wake, before smashing against the ground as he landed. Breaking into a sprint, the Jedi would arrive at the entrance of a dark alleyway, his teeth gritting in anger as he looked upon the corpse. There was no time to lose apparently, and so Tugoro kept on running, going down the alley in an attempt to pursue [member="La Sangre"].